Chapter 8

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I tasted Hazel Brown's flower.

Her beautiful body was on my mind. It was different. I didn't want to fall for her. I wanted to make sure that she was falling for me. I was scared but I knew it was worth it. I knew that it was difficult for a man like me to gain Hazel's heart but I realized that I was wrong. It was easy. She was falling for my skills and I didn't want her to stop. I wanted her to beg for my love, my lips, my touch, and my sexual skills.

I felt like I was going too fast but I didn't have feelings for her. I was just playing my game. I was enjoying my time. Driving her insane was my first intention. It was working just a little. Her bad thoughts towards me changed in a heartbeat. I hated the rules but I had to create my own. I didn't want Hazel to control my mind anymore. It was time for her to end her game and start to learn mine.

Hazel was dealing with the devil, himself.

Me.

"I didn't mean to barge into your private room but the door was open." An unfamiliar female voice interrupted my thoughts, unexpectedly.

"I don't think we've met before." She was so beautiful. Her flawless dimples were her first best feature. "It's okay, how could I not agree for an angel to bless my room with her wings?"

Corny! I know.

"Charming." A smile played on her face as she introduced herself, nicely. "I'm Leah but you can call me Lee." We shook hands as I bit my upper lip to change my style into a bad boy. I wanted to impress her.

"Let me just say, Lee." I licked my lips, sexually. "You're bad."

"Thank you so much." She replied as her dimples agreed with my handsome face. "Have you seen Hazel? I looked everywhere and she's nowhere to be found." She said, worried.

"She was hanging out with her friends in the kitchen. I'm sure she's nearby." I responded with a straight face. "I guess you're late to the party."

"No." She laughed. "Actually, I'm here to surprise her." Her honesty was on point. I loved it.

"Old friends?" I asked with a curious tone.

"No." She said. "I'm Hazel's half sister."

Hazel's half sister? Did I miss something?

"I guess beauty runs in the family." I complimented her. "I didn't know she had a sister."

"Yes, we share the same dad." She explained. "We're actually the same age. She was literally born a month after me." Her personality was the best.

"Can I be honest?" She nodded her head. "I'm glad my door was open. I didn't want to miss heaven by staring at your beauty."

"You're corny." She laughed at my joke.

"Look, I'm trying here." I laughed as I tried to catch her attention. "Is it working?"

"A little." She admitted. "Keep trying. Maybe you're not that corny after all."

We laughed.

Her personality was on point, she was really sweet and honest. She was so mature and outstanding. I really didn't know that she was that cool when she walked in for the first time. I was actually falling for her personality. I wasn't wrong. She was really really attractive.

"Hawk? There's some--" Hazel stopped her sentence as she stared at both of us. "Lee? What are you doing here?" Hazel was shocked but not too happy.

Seemed like someone wasn't too happy to see her surprise.

"Hazel!" Leah jumped on Hazel. "I miss you so much." Her tone was so emotional. She really was happy to see Hazel. For Hazel, it was the opposite.

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